You feel every vein as it slides in and out of the gaping hole left behind by that plug.I reach up and remove your collar releasing you down on to you... hands and knees all while still pegging you as hard as I can when suddenly my husband walks in the room and you panic. Before you can get out a single word he shoves his dick in your mouth forcing it all the way back into your sheeth as far as it will go. You moan and begin cradling his balls like a good little slave boy and you drip all over. I never saw more than the base of his cock, no pussy lips, nothing.Then he stood up while keeping her pinned on his cock and threw her onto her back without ever withdrawing from inside her. She gasped and giggled, threw her legs open wider and he settled down in her saddle for a long ride. Now I could see her stretched, vivid red pussy lips wrapped and stretched thin around his thick dark black cock. His balls bounced against her pink asshole as he used my slut wife for his pleasure. . Al knew that underneath her black, low cut dress she wore only stockings and suspenders. Greg had no idea what she was wearing but he would certainly know that his wife would be getting fucked again as soon as he left for work. Greg left after dinner. Al left them alone in the kitchen for a short while as Greg prepared to leave. A good Bull always makes sure that he gives the married couple some private time together. He knew from experience that Greg would have mixed emotions about leaving. The redhead in the middle held up her glass and spoke. “Welcome, Thane of Wall Street,” she said as she swept her other hand downward as if in a bow.“What? What is going on?” Donna sputtered. “Who are you?”“We have been called many things through the ages,” the blonde said as she set her phone on the table in front of them.“We prefer,” said the brunette, “to be called ‘The Three Sisters.’”“There was an accident,” Donna said slowly. “The car went off the road.”“Everyone is fine,” said the.